The Hit Song Songtext
von Phoebe Ryan

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I′m gonna sit right here and watch you 'til the curtains close
The last man standin′ is the last man home
Mm, but, honey, now you're in it, so I'll never go

Breathe (breathe), baby, breathe (breathe)
Oh my God, what happened?
Starry eyes, I′m so embarrassed

Look at me now, I′m a goddamn mess
I tried to slow my mind down, but, baby, let it hiss
Gotta have you right now, gotta let it give
Gotta make you mine now, seal it with a kiss
I didn't know it could hit like this

Lights down low, and I′m seein' spots (seein′)
Eyes across the room, and now I'm burning hot
The world keeps turnin′ like a stupid clock
Darlin', even Shakespeare couldn't make this up


Breathe (breathe), baby, breathe (breathe)
Oh my God, what happened?
Starry eyes, I′m so embarrassed

Look at me now, I′m a goddamn mess
I tried to slow my mind down, but, baby, let it hiss
Gotta have you right now, gotta let it give
Gotta make you mine now, seal it with a kiss
I didn't know it could hit like this

Like this, hit like this
I didn′t know it could hit like this
Like this, hit like this
I didn't know it could hit like this

Pause, rewind, play the video
The last man standin′ is the last man home

Look at me now, I'm a goddamn mess
I tried to slow my mind down, but, baby, let it hiss
Gotta have you right now, gotta let it give
Gotta make you mine now, seal it with a kiss
I didn′t know it could hit like this